Game of the World Tree Chapter 363: Scrolling the battlefield is the traditional virtue of elves

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Although Brin denied Tucker's guess in the form of a rhetorical question, he also had some guilt in his heart.

Nothing else...the behavior of these elven allies participating in the war is really strange.

The elves are not low-level cannon fodder like goblins, but a rare and well-known immortal species, the former silver race!

And tens of thousands of such existences suddenly appeared?

And in the blink of an eye, most of them died on the battlefield?

If someone else had told Brin this, he wouldn't believe it even to death.

Unfortunately...this is all his personal experience.

The calmness of these elves in the face of death made Brin surprised and admired, but also deeply puzzled...

Although people with devout faith can retain their memories and return to the kingdom of God after death, the only ones who can really give up their beautiful lives without hesitation are those fanatical believers, right?

And these elves...how should I put it, after observing them for so long, Brin also knew that they seemed to believe in a goddess named Eve.

But based on his own experience, he felt that most of these guys were not even devout believers.

Anyway...this is really weird.

There must be something wrong!

Unfortunately, although Brin felt something was wrong, he couldn't figure out where it was.

"If any familiar elves come to the exhibition again, please pay more attention. Well... you can secretly use the shadow stone to record their appearance."

After thinking about it, Brin still gave Tucker such an order.

However, Brin's new order was not implemented.

While the two were talking, bursts of noise suddenly came from the city wall.

The voices came like waves, some from the dark dwarves, some from the underground gnomes, and some from the elves.

Looking far away from the city, you can see the soldiers of the Silent Alliance and the elves cheering together with their weapons on the thirty-meter-high city wall.

I don’t know when, but there are no undead figures on the city wall.

At the same time, the roar of underground monsters also came from the distance again...

Brin, who was familiar with the Dark Alliance's signals, heard it. This time it was an order to retreat.

The Dark Alliance retreated.

His expression perked up, and he and Financial Controller Tucker looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

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The two people quickly got up and rushed towards the city wall accompanied by their guards...

The skeleton soldiers on the city wall have been completely eliminated, and outside the city wall, the dense army of undead is slowly receding like a tide under the command of the death knight.

When Brin climbed onto the city wall, he saw such a scene.

"Retreat! Finally retreat! Praise the God of Death! This defensive battle has been won!"

Seeing the retreating undead, Talin, like other soldiers of the Silent Alliance, couldn't help but cheer.

Of course, half of the old manager's cheers are for the finances of Blade City...

However, although most people are cheering, there are also different voices.

"Ah? Why are you retreating now? I just came here! I haven't killed a monster yet!"

"That's right, I was almost ready to upgrade, but you actually retreated at this time?"

Those are some elves who haven’t had a good fight.

They stood on the city wall, waving their swords or staffs, looking at the retreating undead, with regret and unfulfilled expressions on their faces.

Naturally, they received strange looks from the soldiers of the Silent Alliance...

These elves... are too militant, right?

However, this is not the most impulsive.

Brin saw that while the undead army was retreating, there were actually many elves climbing down the city wall along the ladders they left behind...

There are quite a few.

While crawling, these elves called to their companions and said some strange words:

"If you are brave enough, let's touch the other side's **** together!"

"Go, let's go! Beat up the drowned dog!"

"Hahaha, I'm coming too! I'm still one thousand experience points away from leveling up!"

In the blink of an eye, under the stunned eyes of the soldiers of Blade City, many elves ran outside the city wall.

They were in groups, chasing the lone undead at the end of the undead army and killing them...

Of course, these daring guys were naturally discovered by the death knight in charge of the undead army, and the latter ordered the retreating undead to surround them...

It is true that the Dark Alliance's army is retreating, but it does not mean that they have no fighting power.

Naturally, except for a few fast-running elves who escaped, the others were all shouting "Fuck!" "Emma! You're out of luck!" "Quick! Save me!" and even "Hahahahaha!" Besieged...

After struggling for a moment, they died heroically on the spot... leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

By the way, it also made the other elves on the city wall laugh.

No one mourned or mourned.

Looking at the guys who ran down the city wall "rolling over" one after another, the entire city wall was filled with a happy atmosphere, as if they were watching a joke...

Well, these guys just need to move a small chair and find some nuts or something to eat.

Brin:......

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He felt that the various impressions about elves in his memory needed to be completely updated.

This is a group of fighting lunatics with strange ways of thinking!

Of course... not all the elves who slipped down the city wall went after the undead army.

More people were running around the battlefield where the undead had retreated, frantically picking up the remaining arrows and equipment.

The equipment on the city wall had been picked up during the battle, but there was no equipment outside the city wall.

When the first group of people did this, a chain reaction quickly started:

"Damn it! You can pick up equipment outside the city!"

"Why didn't I think of that?"

"Go quickly! Go quickly! It will be gone in a moment!"

So, under the stunned gazes of the dark dwarves and underground dwarfs, the elves who came back to their senses climbed down the ladder one after another.

They began to search the battlefield frantically, picking up fallen arrows and equipment left by the undead and even goblins.

For a time, the empty battlefield that had been empty after the undead army retreated was once again occupied by elves.

They don't seem to care at all whether the undead army will turn around and fight back, but focus all their attention on searching for loot...

It seems... this is more important than life.

Wherever they went, not even an arrow or armor was left behind. Even the bones scattered on the ground were collected by elves...

Brin:......

He no longer knew what to say.

"Did you retreat?"

At this time, an old voice sounded.

Brin turned his head and saw that the person speaking was the former chief, the Dark Dwarf God's Favorite - Firebeard.

This golden-strength professional ended his defensive magic and came to the city wall.

However, unlike his other cheering companions, when he looked at the retreating army in the distance, his expression was not at all relaxed.

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